This is inspired by the lovely OliviaGuardabascio book called: Mortality, my worst enemy
You gut me crying how dare u make such sad book. Such sad, very cry
Reminder this is after Caleb (aka the kid who died) died so like 2 or 3 years after that

*pitter patter*
*pitter patter*
*pitter patter*
Alfred's foot made light noises as he walked by a few shops, walking by until he saw a flower shop called "Martha's flower shop" he stepped inside to see an old lady watering flowers and a young lady making a bouquet as younger girl decorated pots with paints, they saw him come in and smiled "hello Alfred the usual?" The old lady asked him, she knew him for a long time as her husband and him worked alongside eachother in the Vietnam war, and he was a customer who came quite a bit, and she knew today was a rather special day for him, Alfred nodded as the young lady went into the storage to create a bouquet, she came back with a beautiful bouquet of roses of forget-me-nots and a few white roses. He thanked all of them and payed them leaving soon after that.

As he walked by people of all kinds they all saw the rather gloomy aura he radiated, after 10 minutes of walking he stumbled upon a graveyard, all of the graves were decorated and beautiful some had objects that once belonged to them, letters of sorrow and grief laid on the gravestone while other had plants that were their favourite. He could feel tears threatening to come out, but he held it back, he finally found the grave of a fallen soldier who fought for his life but sadly could not make it.

Caleb...........

He placed down the bouquet of flowers on his friend's grave
"I hope you're doing ok bud, did you have fun playing with davie? Because I hope so" he said to the grave as if his dear friend was still alive, tears started to stream down his face endlessly it never stopped Alfred tried to held back a sob, but it was too much for him.

The same flowers that laid on all of his friends graves

The same kind of smile they gave him

He hated how humans die, he wished they could live forever, all the nations say to not be friends with humans so why did he kept in repeating this mistake! over and over and over again like an endless, torturous cycle that he could never escape. His knees buckled down as he put his face into his hands weeping for his dear friend. But then he felt warmth surrounding him like as if multiple people were hugging him

"Thank you Alfred, we will always love you" he heard different voices say those words those voices are almost like his dear old friends.

The end!